When the sun is covered and light has gone, darkness took over, that time when darkness rule is the time you are doomed. But for me what was darkness? The black color? Or the person who swallows others' happiness? I would say for me I was the darkness, the one who was putting everyone in danger. The darkness with a crown of doom, destined to gulp others peace just like a glass of water leaving them empty. "You belong to me, every inch of your powers is to serve me. You can't do anything to stop me from taking what's mine." The deep voice said.  I was perspiring as hell, my skin felt like it was burning. My eyes couldn't see anything properly, everything was a blur as I sat on the rocky hot floor.  "I will come soon." I couldn't say anything even if I wanted to. It was like my lips have been sealed. I tried as much as I could to rebel against him but all I could do was nothing other than to sit there listening to the voice. "H

"Can you hold it for a second?" She questioned on which I narrowed my eyes staring at the weapon suspiciously before moving near her. Taking the weapon I breathed loudly while trying not to fall over on the ground. I felt like I have been dropped in the hell and not a rock but a big mountain had seated itself above me. "W-What the fuck is this?" I wobbled backward near the door. As the girl moved towards me while wiping her forehead that was wet with the dropped of her sweat. "A cursed knife no maybe golden blood or the light in dark." I frowned not understanding which one was its name and what was the other two things. Was answering a question another question? "I think this thing won't have three names or do it?" I raised a brow uncertainly on which she shook her head muttering 'I don't know'. "What happened to you!? And what is this?" Mia asked walking near me with a worried face. "N-Nothing." I balanced myself before continuing, "A

I sighed while searching through another book about some spell or information about something like what was happening with Oliver. I was a witch but not a good one who would remember a lot of spells and would know the history of witches so I didn't know from where to look for the answer to my questions therefore I was going through all the grimoires that were kept on the table by Scarlet. Currently, Mia and I were at the old witch's house going through many grimoires for any help in Gemma's case. "Are you sure there isn't a way that you know?" I glanced up at the lady who had a warm sweater and loose furry trousers with her hairs put in a bun. "There is nothing like this that I have ever come across. As I just read from one of these books, there has never been a direct bond between the master of the monster and some other creature. But there was mentioned that one day a child of his who will have his blood will come." Closing my eyes I exhaled loudly

I sat with my head in my hands and my mind lost in thoughts. There were thousands of scenarios forming in my mind but none of them were going in a nice direction. For the first time, I didn't believe what we would do was anything near good. I couldn't bring myself to do this but seeing there was no other way Sophia had accepted to do this and wanted me to have trust in Scarlet, in this plan. "Don't think too much about this, kiddo. We will be there if in case Gemma won't act as we have planned and something unexpected happened." Sebastian patted my shoulder as I sighed. "The least surprising that can happen is Oliver harming his mate cause there are a lot of chances of that and the most shocking thing can be that going there is just what Blade and his followers had wanted," I replied to my friend who frowned. "What do you mean, he had planned this? So that we would go there?" It might be just my thinking but I felt like it's true. "What if the

I was rocking back and forth on the bed as I had a bad, too bad injury on my hips, and sitting on them was impossible. I had been laying on the bed for most of the time after getting my consciousness. My mate told me about how he found me with my face flat on the ground and blood covering my wounded body. The tattered clothes of mine did little to nothing to hide that big deep burning injury on my back and arms. Alex and Xavier had waited for three hours after the doc was gone saying that I would wake up soon before I opened my eyes. I even got injected!! Never had I let any needle near me cause when I was small I used to get punished by Penelope with the help of an injection. She would inject me God knows what but then my body would hurt a lot. So I had a fear of needles and injections from childhood. Anyway, now my mate wanted me to have bed rest but how could I rest when every part of my body hurts by laying on my back or sitting up. The on